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The Servant
by Anonymous (address withheld)

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Once many years ago, the ruling class had power over 
the poor, complete power. (MF, bd, tor)

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I never should have taken her into my service but I did 
it as a favor to an old retainer and now it was too 
late to go back on my word. She was clumsy, stupid, and 
lazy as well as plain looking. Had she been comely I 
might have taken her as a chamber servant but she 
failed to excite me at all. Clumsy and stupid can be 
dealt with easily but lazy has to change. Clumsy and 
stupid can still do much useful but lazy will not 
perform. 

She was brought to me and made to kneel. I berated her 
shortcomings and made vile threats and extracted 
promises that she would do better. She did not. She was 
convinced that she was too smart to get caught but of 
course she was soon before me again. This time I made 
good on my threats. Before I tell you of her 
punishments I should explain a few things. 

I try to be a good master. It's not often easy but for 
the most part my people are content if not happy. I do 
not demand unreasonable amounts of work nor do I force 
them to work with poor tools. I am fair with sharing 
and I take care of my widows and orphans and my injured 
workers. In return I demand that they give an honest 
days work and to be truthful and trustworthy. All know 
that they may come to me with any concerns or 
grievances and I will listen fully to them. They get 
good food and clothing. 

I do not force myself on their daughters or wives 
although I will sometimes bed a willing wench. They are 
not slaves nor are they treated as such. I hold the 
power of law over them and all who enter my lands but I 
cannot execute then without asking my lord first. To 
maintain this state of affairs I must therefore ensure 
that all understand the rules and live by them. If I 
let one slide others will follow and then chaos 
follows.

I keep a punishment room in a sub cellar. In many 
respects it is almost a old fashioned torture chamber 
but without the most fearsome items. No Spanish boots 
or garrotes nor any other devices meant to maim and 
kill. Just things that cause pain and temporary damage.

Some items could kill like my rack but I am careful in 
their use. She and I are now there and for the first 
time she realizes she is in real trouble. She begs and 
pleads for a second chance but I am firm. She had her 
chance and she threw it away. Now she must pay. She is 
stripped and cries for mercy as if she was still 
virgin. With her hands tied up over her head at the 
whipping post she screams even before the first cut 
lands. 

While all I use is a simple riding whip she carries on 
like I was using a bullwhip that could flay her flesh 
from her bones. She ends up well marked but the stripes 
will fade in hours. I move her to the wooden pony and 
there buck and gag her. Her entire weight now sits on 
her private parts. The sharp wooden edge digs deeply 
into the soft flesh and the addition of weights only 
makes it worse. I leave her there for several hours. 
She spends the night in irons in a cold dank cell in 
the dark. 

Come the morn she is contrite but I doubt her 
conviction and her punishment continues. She is whipped 
again but this time it is her thighs and her very 
tender privates that feel the whip. I give her several 
down the length of her slit and a few across her tits. 
She is forced to kneel with a rod behind her knees 
until her legs grow numb from the pressure. 

When she is allowed to get up she falls screaming in 
agony as the blood and feeling return. She spends the 
rest of the day standing with a shaft inserted into her 
slit. She cannot get off of it and must stand for hours 
on tiptoe to avoid impaling herself. Then another night 
in the cell but this time she must stand against the 
wall all night or risk hanging herself on her short 
chains. 

Now she is starting to sound as if she really wants to 
change her ways. I think one more day and night should 
bring about the change I want. This day she will be 
whipped again with no part of her body spared. Then I 
hang her from the waist by a thick rope until she 
passes out from the pain. She will ride the horse again 
and then will spend the night hanging strapped with her 
hands tied behind her back and hanging from them. It 
will work or I shall find a reason to have her hanged.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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